I loved watching Tina's tits bounce and jiggle as she worked with the free weights. Her body had a slight sheen from the workout and it took effort on my part to resist throwing her on the floor and fucking her silly. Instead I threw myself into some abdominal crunches. Even after just a few days, I could see the difference in Tina's muscle definition. I hoped she kept up the exercise regime after returning home. I like really ripped women, but tone and firm in the right places is a real turn on.
After our run we had a light lunch and then I had Tina take a quick shower before getting dressed for our next adventure. I had her put on a tight, thin, scooped top with spaghetti straps, and a short, light skirt. No bra or underwear. Four inch pumps adorned her feet. She definitely looked slutty dressed like that, but with her eastern European features, Tina also had an exotic quality about her. She was sure to be popular where I was bringing her.
In the car Tina looked nervous, and I didn't have to guess why. The thin top clung to her shapely tits, leaving little to the imagination. When she sat down the short skirt hiked up enough to reveal her first class pussy if she kept her legs parted, as she was required to do. In fact, the way she was dressed could easily get her arrested in some places. But not where we were going, fortunately.
"You look nervous, slave," I said, glancing at Tina as I drove.
"I feel naked, Master," She replied.
"Don't worry, you'll soon be in good company," I answered cryptically.
"I don't understand, sir."
"You will soon enough."
After about 30 minutes on the road we arrived at our destination. The building itself was nothing much to look at, and the sign was on the smallish side. It read:
House of Breasts
Gentleman's Club
It Tina a second to realize what kind of place I was taking her to, but when she understood it was a strip club, she looked at me in surprise. Under the circumstances her expression was comical and I chuckled.
"Are you expecting me to dance here, Master?" She asked with a trembling voice.
"Not today, my pet. Today we are just customers," I answered.
Relief flashed across her face, but was quickly replaced by a quizzical look. I opened my door and got out of the car before she could ask me any more questions. There weren't too many other cars in the parking lot so I knew the place wasn't very busy. But I also knew that would change when the business men got off work around four o'clock. For now though, this was just what I wanted.
Once inside it was obvious to even the casual observer that the owners had put all the money into the interior. Even though the outside was a little shabby looking, on the inside it was clean and newly decorated. Not fancy by any means, but a nice change from some of the upholstered toilets I'd been in before. In fact, if not for the large central stage and stripper poles you might think this was an ordinary bar.
I picked a table near the empty stage. Tina looked distinctly uncomfortable. A waitress appeared before too long. I ordered a beer for myself and a glass of wine for my Croatian slave. As we waited I noticed that some of the other patrons kept looking our way. I guessed that woman don't come in here too often unless they are dancing. Especially hot exotic looking women dressed like my Tina. That's when a familiar voice rang out behind me.
"Mind if I join you?"
Tina's eye's went wide, but I wasn't surprised. After all, I had invited her.
"Please sit down Marie," I answered without turning around.
The sexy red-head circled around the table and sat on the other side next to Tina.
"So do you come here often?" I asked Marie.
She just smiled at my joke as it began to dawn on Tina that I had set this all up. That's when the waitress returned with our drinks and took Marie's order. Tina took a big gulp of her wine and then turned to Marie.
"Have you ever been in a place like this before?" She asked.
"Yes, a couple of times," Marie answered.
"I thought it would be more...sleazy," Tina replied.
"This is one of the nicer places," Marie said, "Would you have preferred sleazy?"
"No, I mean, maybe. But it's not up to me," Tina responded.
"Yes. That's your Master's decision, isn't it?" Marie observed.
"How...how did you know?" Tina asked in surprise.
With a twinkle in her eye Marie answered, "It's obvious if you know what to look for."
I don't think it occurred to Tina that others might know about our relationship without being told. It took her a moment to digest this revelation.
Looking around she asked quietly, "Do you think any of these men know?"
"Maybe," I answered, "But they sure as hell are wondering how I got to be so lucky to have two such sexy ladies sitting with me."
The both smiled broadly and made my cock twitch. Just then the music started and a booming voice announced that the next dancer was "Amber." A twenty-something blond glided out onto the stage dressed as harem girl. She had large tits and was a bit overweight, but still looked pretty hot.
Tina tried not to watch, but Marie kept commenting on her performance and pointing out things which repeatedly brought Tina's gaze up to the gyrating woman on the stage. Her act wasn't too bad and I looked forward to seeing what the prime time dancers looked like. When she was down to just her g-string, Marie held up a five dollar bill and Amber made her way over to the edge of the stage. Marie stood up and slipped it under the small band of her g-string, getting a handful of the blond's ass at the same time. This seemed to shock Tina, but I just watched and smiled.
After her dance was over and Amber left the stage there was a small break. Marie asked Tina what she thought of Amber's performance.
"She is very athletic, but not too graceful," was Tina's opinion. Inwardly I agreed with her.
"Can you imagine how erotic it would be to dance like that in front of a crowd of horny men?" Marie asked her.
"Oh I could never do that!" Tina exclaimed.
"You might be surprised at what you can do. You have an exotic, sexy charm that just oozes out of every pore of your body. I think you'd be a natural," Marie announced.
It looked to me like this comment blew Tina away, but she still had an objection. "Don't you think my boobs are too small?"
"They're called tits my pet, and yours are the perfect size for you," I chimed in.
"It's the shape and how you present them that matters most," Marie added. "Here, I'll show you."
Then Marie turned to the nearest table with a couple of young guys drinking beer. "Would you guys do me a favor?"
"Sure babe, what do you need?" One of them responded.
"Tell me if my friend here has nice enough tits to be a stripper," Marie said and turned back to Tina. "Lift up your shirt and show them, darling."
Tina looked quickly to me and I nodded slightly – just enough to tell her that I wanted her to follow Marie's instructions. After only a short pause Tina lifted her shirt up until it was around her neck. As she held it there Marie cupped one soft globe, and held it up for inspection.
"So what do you think?" Marie asked. "Does she have it or not?"
"Oh yeah, I'd love to see her up on stage," The first one replied.
"Fuck, I want a lap dance from the bitch!" The other one said.
Marie let go of Tina's tit and allowed her to pull her top back down. I could see that most of the other men in the place were again staring at us, or rather Tina.
"It looks like you have some fans already," Marie observed as she looked around.
I think that's when Tina realized she was the center of attention. She blushed furiously. Whether from embarrassment or arousal, I wasn't sure. Maybe both.
The music started again and Amber danced another set. This time she was dressed as a cowgirl complete with boots and chaps. This routine was a little better than the first one. Perhaps she needed a dance to warm up. Again Marie was talking to Tina during the performance, but I noticed something else. Marie was flirting with her; touching her arms, brushing her hair out of her eyes, and leaning in so close to talk that her lips almost touched Tina's ear. And for her part, Tina wasn't pulling back or resisting Marie's advances. I just watched with growing interest.
After Amber was finished with her routine she asked if anybody wanted a lap dance. Marie's hand shot up immediately. I was a little surprised by that, but I was even more surprised when Amber sauntered over and Marie pointed to Tina! I smiled my approval and Tina turned her chair out away from the table.
Somebody must have been watching because the song "All She Wants to Do is Dance" started playing. Amber sat down on Tina's lap, facing her and began shaking her tits right in Tina's face with the beat of the music. Tina didn't really know what to do and just sat there with her hands at her side. Marie was watching very intently and her eyes got big when Amber brushed her nipples across Tina's lips.
Marie leaned in and said something to the blond grinding away on Tina's lap, but I couldn't tell what it was. A few seconds later Amber started playing with the bottom hem of Tina's shirt. She was saying something to Tina as she slowly lifted it up. I think it was, "Let's see what you've got," or something close to that.
By now there were a few more men in the bar than when we arrived, and they were all watching the stripper slowly reveal, again, my sexy slave's fine titties. When they finally came into view there were some appreciative shouts from the men around us. After she had pulled up the top as far as it would go, Amber rubbed her tits up against Tina's. It was a very erotic sight. Tina's jaw was slack and she was looking down at the dance their nipples were making together. Marie had a look of total lust on her face.
Finally the song ended and Amber stood up. Marie handed her a couple of bills and she strutted off. I didn't even realize she was going to do another lap dance until I heard the music start again. I was too busy watching Marie and Tina kissing. And I'm not talking your brother-sister type kiss, I'm talking about a full on, open mouth, soul kiss. That was too fucking hot. But what happened next exceeded all my expectations.
Marie suddenly stood up without a word and held her hand out to Tina. She took it and the two of them walked hand-in-hand in the direction of the bathrooms. They entered the bathroom and then began one of the longest waits of my life, or so it seemed. It was probably only five minutes. My imagination was running wild thinking about what they were doing in there. I was tempted to peek in on them, but I figured the bouncer would have me by the collar before I even pushed the door open.
When they returned, both women had that flushed, just-had-sex look. As they sat down Marie said, "Sorry, but she smells so good that I just had to taste her."
"Did you like?" I asked.
"Oh yes, she has a delicious pussy."
I looked at Tina. "Did you cum?"
"Yes Master, she told me to," Tina answered.
